Sparky Fate

22° A mind creeper

Lance's POV

Fuck!
What's happening to me?

Feebly i took a pain killer pill from my drawer and swallowed it.
The head ache am feeling is intense.
The dizziness is so not picnic.
The hardness of my member is aching.

All just because of one person.
Mars Greyson.
This is so not me.
I haven't felt such much interest to a woman before.

A thought crossed my mind.
She is making me do all this.
She gave me a drop of her venom blood and now like a hungry vampire, am craving for more.

The fact that she is not into me like any woman in this building is is killing me.
She's something else.
That's something else is driving me nuts.
That something unique is seducing me to fall for her.
And that something else will someday be the death of me if i don't find a solution soon.

I took a quick glance at my watch.
6pm.

Hours have passed while am just seated on my chair thinking of how lost i am into her.
I grabbed my coat and walked off as if am running for my life that is at stake.

The parking lot is so empty.
Steadily i started the engine and drove off to the a nearby restaurant.
Paid for a take away of pizza and parked my car at the motel.

"Welcome to Darksvile Motel sir."
The blonde thick lady at the reception area uttered.

Without much details i just briefly responded back, "A single room please."

With a well trained etiquette, she fakingly smiles as she looks at her record book.
"Room RTF87 is vacant."

I nod as i took out my master credit card out and handed it to her.
She swipes it and hands it back.

She swirls her wavy dark hair as she focused on me.
"Harve here will direct you to your room. Thank you."

Am really so exhausted and not in the mood to flirt around with her so i just smiled back nodded at this Harve guy to direct the way.

Tired, famished and exhaustion are just wearing me out.
I watched as he opened for me the room and hands me the keys.

"Thank you."
With that straight forward appreciation, i closed the door.

A shower will do me good. To ease all this fatigue and freshen up.
I removed my shirt and shoved it off.
Crap! Food first.

Hungrily, i feasted on all the six pieces of pizza.
Damn! That was a hell of a refreshment.

I turned on the shower as i entered into the cubicle. Washed off all the sweat and pieces of thoughts on Mars. I swear this has to work out.
I don't want any distractions.
It's just all for me to liven up.

Put my head in a fixed straightened path.
Freshen up.
Feel more human.
All for my satisfaction.

Steadily, i covered my below with a towel as i tried drying off my hair with another towel.
My phone beeped.
Its probably Maxine.
Sure its her.

Room RTF87.
Lance.

Still at the bathroom brushing my teeth, i hear noises at the door.
Presuming its her, i continued to polish up brushing.

"Looking so ready for me honey."
I looked up at the mirror and saw her.

She looks stunning in that jeans.
Wish i could tell her that without her getting all hyper on me for the honest little compliment.
Shame!

Unlike Mars.
She just seemed too simple sexy.
A beauty i haven't seen for a while now especially for a fact every women are now looking like plastic dolls.
Too overdone makeup shits.

Fuck! I can't be thinking about her now.
She might be at her boyfriend's place now being done whatever and am here crushing myself over her.
Bet she doesn't even consider my existence here.
Falling in bumpy thoughts on how to work this shit out.
No!
Am not doing this now.

I finished off and walked upto where she was standing.
Without second thoughts, i started kissing her neck.
Moving to her collarbone.
I removed her shirt and she obliged.

Unhooked her bra.
Continued kissing her on her chest.
Held against the wall while caressing her breast.

Sure now am at cloud 2, i try to let myself loose.
Fall off to a world that's emotionless. Painless. Thoughtless.
Just lost in the space of sweetness.
Relax off and let my body flow with the feeling.

A moan gasps out of her mouth. With that, a firm drive comes over me that i lifted her up and laid her on the bed.
Teasing her around.
Taking my time.

"Oh Lance."
Pleasures, she groaned.

That's when it hits me.

What the fuck am i doing?
I don't like her much to pleasure her to her full satisfaction.
I want Mars.
I want to do all the imaginable and non imaginable stuffs with her.
Not with Maxine.
She isn't my type.
And since my cock doesn't have a chamber for emotions, it doesn't grok.

I stood up and walked to the bathroom in frustration.
I can't fucking concentrate when Mars is whom i keep thinking about.

"Is something wrong Lance? Why did you stop?"

I could hear her whine from her fastened breaths.

"I can't do this. Here."
I placed an envelope on the bedside table.

"What the heck are you talking about? What's that envelope for?" In dismay, she enquires.

I grabbed by coat, car keys and walked to the door.
"Hope its enough for the night. Thanks."

With that, i made my way out of the room.
This is so not what i had in mind for today's night.
Fuck you Mars.
This is all because of you.
Always has a way to creep inside by mind and make me lose focus.

I started the engine and drove off to the club that Vold directed me to.
Wish i could have gone with them in the first place and drink myself off.

"Hail to the king."
The drunken Vold.

"I have no time for you princess."
I smirked.

"Yeah man, whatever. We'll catch up later."
He snorted in amusement as he walks off to the bartender bar.

I mercilessly gulped down the hard drink in front of me and started to get an off-load of myself.

Lost in the music, i found myself dancing off to the dancing floor.
Pretty packed off.
Blame it on Calvin Harris.
He always drops dope shit.

An ease.
From daddy issues, reputation scandals, Ex issues, job frustration and Mars Greyson.
What more can i ask for?

wynnemsorh❤